Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Huge magic circles lit up one after another.

The three-headed evil dragon from Zoroastrianism - 'Aziz Dakaha'!

——'The original dusk dragon' Apophis.

"..."

All of these are the root causes of severe cholera in various myths.

The expressions of the gods present became increasingly serious.

And the last one to appear.

It has sharp claws and sturdy hind legs, and when its wings are fully spread, its wingspan is over 40 meters.

The scales all over its body are light black, and its huge dragon pupils are silver-white.

——Grendel, the 'Sinful Tyrannosaurus'.

"Let's do it now, you bastard."

"You are no match for him, Grendel."

There was a clear lack of emotion in Orpheus' tone, and there was no extra emotion revealed in his dark pupils.

Evil dragons are lawless beings.

Don’t underestimate the fact that Lezevim gave these dead evil dragons a second life.

But in fact, these evil dragons never listen to Lezevim.

Some of them even kept thinking about how to kill this guy.

But even such an evil dragon, 'Grendel the Sin', was unable to move because of Ophis's scolding.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Vitan raised his brows, stretched out his hand, raised his index finger, and pointed upwards.

"Can……"

Orpheus still showed no emotion and just nodded slightly.

Immediately, he flew up into the sky on his own.

"I'll leave this to you."

After leaving these words lightly, Vitan also left.

"Hooho..."

"Then uncle, I'm going to find a great viewing platform."

"I'll trouble you evil dragons to deal with these annoying gods."

Rezevim once again made rather exaggerated movements in a rather artificial manner.

Then he calmly disappeared in front of everyone and no one knew where he went.

The gods could do nothing but watch Lezevim leave.

Looking at the evil dragons standing not far away, rubbing their hands in anticipation of a fight, the strongest among the gods, the God of Creation 'Brahma', smiled bitterly.

"For now, this can probably be considered an even worse incident than the creation of a power by Ophis."

Just one evil dragon was enough for them to deal with.

The evil dragons are now gathering in groups. Even though these evil dragons are at the Dragon King level, they have not reached the Heavenly Dragon level.

But when dozens of evil dragons gather together, this power is more than enough to destroy any mythical force.

Of course, what is referred to here is not a small pantheon, but a large pantheon such as Greece and Northern Europe with a transcendent in charge.

Let me explain it briefly and clearly.

There is indeed a huge gap between the Transcendent and the peak Demon King level.

But those who do not represent the peak of the demon king level are far inferior to those who transcend.

At least like the evil dragon kings, as long as there are about three of them together, they can perfectly restrain the creator god Brahma.

Of course, the prerequisite is that these evil dragons are willing to join forces to fight the enemy together.

……

The altitude continued to rise until it reached a height of nearly five thousand meters, even out of the protection range of the underworld formation.

In terms of actual location, it has completely deviated from the demon's capital, Lilith.

The Ouroboros, a symbol of infinite reincarnation, possesses the power of 'infinity', a power so strong that it surpasses the Transcendent by countless dimensions.

Deservedly the strongest creature in the world.

Vitan is of course very confident in his own strength now. He is confident that he is not weaker than Orpheus, and can even defeat her.

However, Ophis is definitely an opponent that he should take seriously.

"Orpheus, how did Rezevim persuade you to come here today?"

"Well……"

"He said this would help me regain eternal silence."

"That's all, I'm here."

There was still no expression of any emotion, and in those calm black pupils, there was only one thing being expressed.

That's just the truth.

That's right, there is no such thing as persuasion.

Orpheus just believed what Rezevim said.

Dragons are such creatures!

Simple and pure.

The purer the dragon, the more powerful it is.

In their world, there is no such petty thing as conspiracy and scheming.

This is the case with Ddraig and Albion of the Two Celestial Dragons.

The same is true for evil dragons. They just purely like fighting and becoming stronger.

For this reason, he does not think about anything else and acts without scruples, and is called the evil dragon.

This is especially true of Orpheus.

She just wanted to go home.

"So what is the task he assigned to you?"

"Kill me or capture me?"

Vitan slowly raised his left hand, and his sleeve naturally became shorter in this state.

The black and purple sword-shaped bracelet began to sway.

"Oh……"

"Rizevim didn't say that much. I guess... it's just a fight."

Ophis thought for a moment, tilted her head, and made a rather cute gesture with her indifferent look.

"Restia."

"Got it, Vitan."

The bracelet emitted a light laugh from a woman, and then the black and purple bracelet turned into a stream of light and was held in Vitan's hand.

The sword body is jet black, the blade is as sharp as blood jade, and the dark gems shine brightly on the sword body.

——『Sword that pierces through truth』

"Come to think of it, Ophis, you think they are just trash of the same level as the 'Misfortune Group'."

“It will take many years of hard work to achieve your goal.”

As Vitan spoke, he slowly grasped the magic book on his chest - Radix.

"Ladix..."

"Everything follows your instructions, MyMaster!"

Countless white rays of light extended from Radix's body, like a silkworm spinning silk, wrapping Vitan itself into a cocoon-like existence.

"do not know."

"But they are the first people who have offered to help me in a long time."

Orpheus shook his head.

The answer is very obvious. With Orpheus's level, it is impossible for him not to see how powerful the people in the "Misfortune Group" are.

The gap between them and her is so huge that it would be quite modest to say that it is as big as heaven and earth.

Orpheus once said.

According to Wally's level, if he works hard for 10,000 years, he might be able to help her in the battle against the Red Dragon God Emperor.

She chose to help the 'Misfortune Group' simply because they were the first ones to understand her thoughts.

As Ophis spoke, the white light cocoon covering Vitan gradually dissipated.

The jet-black coat rustled in the gentle breeze, and the purple-black flame-stamped gold stripes engraved on the corners of the windbreaker fluttered in the wind.

A strand of silver-white hair stood out among Vitan's short dark brown hair.

"I'm ready!"

Feeling the power emanating from Vitan, Ophis asked silently.

"I'm ready. Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"That's good……"

Ophis nodded and immediately stretched out his hand.

"boom------!"

The dark spiritual power, like a mist without substance, instantly penetrated his body and transformed into a thick, dark giant snake, which coiled towards Vitan at a speed that made people completely unable to react.

This is the same power used by the three members of the old Demon King faction who attacked initially.

Without any warning, Orpheus launched this rather abrupt attack directly at Vitan.

In fact, when it comes down to it, Orpheus is just a child.

She was able to stand still and wait for Vitan to prepare for the battle, probably because Lezevim had reminded her in advance.

The magic power in the whole body expanded like a river flowing into the sea.

Vitan's aura suddenly increased by hundreds and thousands of times.

"boom--"

In an instant, a loud explosion like that of a nuclear bomb spread directly at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters.

The dazzling sword light burst out directly from the blade of the magic sword.

boom--!

It was like two level 12 typhoons colliding, and the strong shock waves spread out in all directions like radiation.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ground, the trees were shaking, and even the clouds were completely torn apart by the shattered sword light.

At an altitude of five thousand meters.

The aftermath of the battle caused by the two men's casual blows was so severe that even the ground was not spared.

But after all, it was just the aftermath of an ordinary battle.

It was neither a real nuclear bomb nor an actual attack released toward the ground.

Therefore, it comes quickly and goes just as quickly.

In just about half a minute, the surrounding air flow had returned to normal, and the energy storm that obscured the vision had completely dissipated.